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I awoke in a padded box; the cushions beneath me were velvet red. I traced the side of the wooden case; half confused trying to find the opening. A sudden panicky feeling swept over me as I realized what I had been put into. I was lying frozen in a coffin made of oak wood; I could smell the fresh forest scent of it. I was just about to bang and throw myself against the edges when I heard voices outside of my prison. They were female, no doubt, yet I did not recognize them. By the octaves and tones of their voices I could tell that they were arguing. Sudden thoughts raced into my head. Where were Scarlett and her horrid sisters? Why was I placed in a coffin? The fluent accents of the pitch of their timbres told me that they were not the vampires I knew.

"Charlotte if I do inquire, please her out. No harm can come to us." The twang of her speaking she was indeed Russian. I sniffed the air, feeling quite like a dog, yet the only scent that came to me were the smell of forest and the murky rusted texture I laid on.

"Rosa, I say no. She's one of them! How can you not see it? She was raised in the 'Noblemen'—" -the loud heart spit out the words-"Courts! She'll turn us in. Now kill her, before something terrible happens to all of us." There was a long pause before a soft voice spoke up.

"She hates the Night land. She told me so herself. She was raised to believe she was an unpleasant thing,--"

"Ah! But she is! Are you all blind? Can you not see?" There was a shuffling of feet and a metal scream filled the room.

"Oh calm down Beatrice. You know what I mean; besides you're not technically blind since you can distinguish through those eyes of your dead"

"They're not my dead!" I heard Beatrice spat. A sigh echoed the chamber.

"Yes they are and you know it. Quiet you or I'll throw you out."

"You cannot do it!"

"At listen to the poor girl, she has everything to lose…what if it was you? Wouldn't you want your voice to be heard? Let her talk." The first angel said fervently, trying to break the quarrel. Stillness took the air as I began to sob, the rain drops poured down my cheeks. I wiped them off, becoming aware of droplets of blood within the salty tears. However, I could have cared less. I knew I what I was evolving into, I knew it when I had slept. Vivid dreams filled my head, yet I was not afraid of changing into one of them. I craved for the power that I suddenly felt. I flexed my muscles; the sensation of strength rippled through out my body.

"She's awake. Hush now, 'tis time for her to talk." To my surprise Scarlett was in the room. Dooming footsteps thudded there way closer to me. Locks on the casket jingled as a key was shoved through the open mouth of the bolt. The crack of impute told me the padlock had been open and I waited for the lid to budge. Despite my previous feelings of the darkness, I did not want the cover to unfasten. A groaning of wood sounded as I light flashed into my eyes. I threw my hands over my face, for the sunlight hurt.

"Get up" Cold rough hands reached for me as they hauled me out of the tomb. I was shoved forward and into someone waiting arms. I shook for the fear in me, over powering my sudden clear thoughts.

"Your safe now, no destruction will come to you. Hush now, quiet." Scarlett whispered in my ear while she stroked my blonde hair as I wept in her arms. Her words were calming; nonetheless, I knew she was half lying.

"Alright now, relax. Have some composure. Dear one, please state your name." The one who said this I could not see. The sun was burning my eyes, and I kept them shut. She seemed the leader of the pack, for her voice was full of authority.

"--" I answered, as the daylight was suddenly cut off. Gradually, I opened my eyes. Dread and worry set upon me. There were many more vampires then I assumed. I did the metal math in my head. Eleven leeches.

"Where are you from young one?" The alpha started. I searched the room to pinpoint her tone. She sat off to the right of the curbed table, her hands folded politely on the table. I glimpsed her over carefully, absorbed by her natural beauty. The woman had dark black hair and tanned oiled skin. She looked Aztec almost, or rather Egyptian. Her eyes were a crystal pale sapphire, bold and outstanding. She looked like a goddess, her form commanding the attention in the small room.

"I do not know surely if I knew I wouldn't be here." I prattled, trying to slow my breathing. She nodded, seeming wickedly amused by my tactics. I half admitted to myself that I was slowing down the process, making my last moments count.

"Oh don't be so sure my darling, we may spare you." She smiled curtly. I gave her a cryptic look, my courage flaring. She disregarded the glare with a flick of her hand.

"No hostility. Who raised you if you have no family?" The need to protect Baba fluttered in my stomach. I was about to answer her question with a well thought up lie, but Scarlett quickly interrupted.

"A Wiseman off the Himalayan Mountains, his name is Baba; he is a 'healer'." She emphasized the last word, throwing me an apologetic glance. Instantly I shielded my mind from hers. No more would she be able to see through me so easily. The alpha cocked an eyebrow, as if she could see through my determination.

"Already have I come to a conclusion, she's honorable, she may keep her life and live with us." Without thinking, the words flew out of me.

"I'm terribly sorry, but I cannot, I have two friends who are currently living in my house. Now if you don't mind, I'd like to continue on with my life. Oh don't worry!"-Raising my hands-"I won't snitch on you, you perfectly safe. Now, please! Let me go home…" I trailed off as my vision became speckled with spots.

"Sleep well my beauty, for you shall encounter us soon enough." Darkness consumed me once again, but this time I welcomed it. I took it in my arms, embracing it with both hands I lay in numbness.